My day started off wonderful...Got to go to spend the night at 's house Friday, had a lot of fun hanging out with her. :3 But the day started to dwell on me as the time passed.....

You see, Me and saw a movie Friday night, she showed me some funny, and some cool videos of hers, some strange songs and episodes from Sonic X. Today we drew, and she showed me some of her comics that she posted lately. My dad came and got me, and well,......that's were everything went horrible......

7 minutes into me and my dad's drive home, and I find myself crying a river. Friday night, My dad left our drive-way gate open, and our biggest dog, Buster(A pit bull/labrador) Apparently went missing.....
2 hours later, when my dad got home from work that night, he found Buster dead on the side of the rode.

He's buried in our backyard, I'm still crying a little from it too.....
I loved him so much. He was my favorite dog out of all my pets, and trust me, I've had a LOT of pets.....

It's just so hard to take in that your dogs dead. Specially since you saw him only a couple days ago.

What really makes me mad at myself, and really sad, is that, the last time I saw Buster, I was yelling at him telling him how much of a worthless, bad mut he was. I regret saying it now. Even tho he was a real hyper pup, It was great to have a wonderful playful dog like him.....

~Buster~
Years 2001-2009